A/N: Okay so this is my first story on here..so I hope you all like it :D
You need to wake up and face it
So you can taste my reality
Now you're stuck in this place you hate
And you came here so happily
Then it made you lose your faith
And that's what fucked with your sanity
Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity
Hollywood is your friend, and the undead are your family
I turned off the radio as I pulled up to the large tan building that looked rather innocent for what goes on in there. My heart was pounding and I felt overly hot as I tugged at the collar of my shirt. I could leave now and go back to Starbucks and beg Dixie for my job back. I would have to work for the perv Bobby but blowing him might be okay for a normal job.
Hell, I needed money. I was a week from being kicked out of my shithole apartment and my car is almost dead. I need more money than nine bucks and hour. I took a deep breath and started to walk into the building. The lobby was full of the most beautiful men and women I have ever seen. Everyone was tall, tanned and fit beyond belief. I was fucked.
Five foot six and a hundred and fifty pounds of pale flesh and freckles did not compare. I walked up to the front desk where a dark haired woman with a lot of cleavage was sitting filing her nails looking rather pissed.
"Um..." I cleared my throat looking at her name tag. " Miss Michelle? I'm here for the casting call." She just looked up at me before pointing a clip board with a list of names on it. " Oh thank you." I said quickly signing my name and grabbing a seat when she rolled her eyes at me.
People were slowly being called into the room one by one. Some came out grinning and looking existed, others came out in tears. The longer I had to sit and wait, the worse the tension in my chest got. God, I was going to die.
"Evan Bourne? You're next."
I pulled myself up from the chair and followed the woman into the room. The room was pretty bare other than a black leather couch and a desk. I sat down on the couch and jumped slightly when the woman closed the door. I was alone with a very large man in a suit sitting behind the desk setting up the camera.
" You must be Evan, I am Hunter and I do the casting for McMahon studios. So just relax and be yourself." Hunter leaned back against his chair and looked at me with a smirk. "Look in the camera and stat your name and how old you are."
My cheeks flushed red before I looked up at the camera in front of me. " My name is Evan and I'm eighteen years old."
"You know what kind of movie this is kid?"
"Porn, it's a porno isn't it." I swallowed hard as I tried to not blush anymore.
" It isn't just a porn Evan. This movie is going to be what sets us apart from every other company and we are only going to cast the best young talent. We only want the best and if you can't deliver you better leave now." Hunter said in a low voice as he reached to turn off the camera.
I could leave right now, I should leave but what the hell. I really needed money.
" Please sir, I need this badly. I'll do anything to get this job." I pleaded looking at him with the puppies eyes that usually get what I want.
" Okay kid, we need to see what you can do. We will bring in one of our best talents and you just show us what you got. Stephanie, send in Randy." He shouted over to the woman still standing by the door.
When who I'm assuming is Randy came in, well I could have came in my pants like a fourteen year old. He was tall, tanned and was covered in tattoos. Rock hard muscles were straining against the material of those very expensive MMA shirts I could never afford but even though I was probably going to hell for it. I couldn't help but stare at the very large bulge in those tight jeans.
" Hey." Randy said smirking down at me. I tried talking but nothing could come out, I just stared up at him dumbly.
Randy sat beside and before I could mumble a hi, he was on top of me. He grinned down and placed a hand on either side of my head and leaned close, his mouth beside my ear.
"Just act like you are enjoying this, I will do all the work kid. Just have fun." He murmured against my ear before moving his mouth to mine and kissing me hard. It wasn't romantic in anyway shape or form, it was all tongue and teeth. I was putty under him and I didn't resist when he pulled my shirt over my head.
Once my skin was bare Randy slithered down my body like a snake. I was about to say something that would more than likely sound stupid. But it was cut off when I felt Randy's tongue run over my nipple. My mouth fell open and I let out a strangled gasp as the pink nub hardened in his way to fucking warm mouth. I wiggled in my seat like a sixteen year old virgin as the mouth licked at sucked at my chest and stomach.
"Shit, fuck!" I groaned out when Randy's hand finally got to the spot I wanted. The large tanned hand cupped the front of my jeans making sure to rub just the right way. Every nerve was on fire and I was moaning like a..well porn star. His mouth was sucking at my neck and his hand was still rubbing. It was so fucking good...It reminded me that I haven't been with anyone in months now. " Oh Jesus Christ on the cross." I moaned louder as I felt the tension build in my stomach. The voice in my head was screaming at me not to come in my jeans like some loser but I didn't listen. With a loud moan my hips bucked up into his hand as I came hard.
" Holy shit." I murmured as I finally started to come back down. My cheeks turned bright red and I wanted to crawl in a hole and die.
" Well, you'll need to last longer during filming, alot longer but Randy what do you think of him?" Hunter asked as he smirked slightly over at us.
Randy got off of me and handed me my tee shirt that was on the ground. Well I felt almost light headed as he looked at me with that almost predatory grin as he ran his hand over his short hair.
" I like him Hunt, he's small and cute. He would be perfect for this movie." He said dusting off his jeans and getting up from the couch. " Think Hunt, him, Cody and Teddy together. Those three will sell the movie by themselves."
"Okay Randy, you can go." Hunter waved him off. I watched randy leave with a smile on my face. God his ass was perfect. " Okay kid, you get five hundred buck per day plus more depending what scenes you want to do. We start filming tomorrow. Will you be here?"
I looked at him like he grew three heads. I came in my jeans in less then ten minutes and he is giving me a role in a porno. " Ya, ya...I'll be here..." I said with wide eyes as I pulled my shirt back on.
" Alright be here at eight. You can leave." The older man waved me off and I basically ran out of the room like my ass was on fire.
I finally started breathing again once I got in my beater of a car. After three days of filming, I could pay my rent and get my car fixed. This wasn't going to be that bad. All I could think of as I drove to my apartment all I could think of was I pray to god I got to be in a scene with Randy again. As I walked up to my apartment all I could think of was tomorrow was the day everything changes.